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'JERILDERIE'

Before we got there we slept at the station in Nerrandera. That is where I also phoned Willem Jan, a mate back home. He quit school and said that if that would happen he would come after us. Well, no money... A bit of a shame mate...

Jerilderie is a town that is built along the highway, like a ciy from an old Western movie. It was shite, all those damn flies and no work! The bastard promised us work over the phone but said he didn't say that.
Love Australian people, I really do, but if it comes to work than I do not always like them. I don't mean the work itself or the mentallity, I love their way of life, 'no worries'... But if someone makes a promise I want that person to keep his/her promise...

It was nice to see Martine and Sophia again. Had a good night drinking... But there was nothing left to do than to move on again.

We almost missed our coach, it is that we took up our hand as it was driving by. The driver then stopped but he didn't even know that we booked...(?)...

Now we were on a point that it was all a bit shit. We struggling with work, though we could do nothing about it. We were travelling up and down, been to the same places. People back home didn't even know where we were all the time or what our plans were. I was the 24th of November now and we didn't even know our own plans, it was time for a Masterplan. Joost didn't even know where to fly into to join us, Sydney, perhaps Melbourne, or Brisbane, or maybe Sydney again...

So we were on our way to Sydney to sort things out again...

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